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[girlyboywonder]

[a few loose scribbles go here. they don't look like words or... much of anything, really. then she recalls the whole 'filter' thing.]

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[saikyou_saiaku]

You do not anymore, then? [random small talk, go]

[girlyboywonder]

It's hard to when you wake up and find yourself back in it again.

[saikyou_saiaku]

[... ...] But do you want it to be merely a dream?

[girlyboywonder]

I'm still not sure about that. It wasn't bad, the first time around.

[shrt_temper]

You're awake .... good.

[girlyboywonder]

Looks like it.

[a pause]

I don't remember you.

[shrt_temper]

Not surprised. You were hardly conscious when we met. Brought you to the clinic.

[girlyboywonder]

The clinic... [another pause; thoughtful this time]

The clinic. God, that was a lifetime ago. That was you?

[fauconnerie]

[ pause. registering ]

Carrie?

[girlyboywonder]

[pause on this end too! give her a few more words and she'll pin down the voice]

Yeah?

[fauconnerie]

[ he totally hears the chance in her voice easy. o puberty ]

< . . . What happened? >

[girlyboywonder]

[it definitely sounds familiar, but why can't she place it?]

A few years in a few days, is what it looks like.

[penancing]

Carrie?

.... Are you older now too? [sounding kinda nervous there, please don't be like Damian. :(]

[girlyboywonder]

It looks like it. [who's this, who's this... oh!] ...Colin?

[penancing]

Yes, it's me. We watched a [horrible] movie together.

[girlyboywonder]

Yeah, that's right... [thoughtful pause] Sorry about that one.

[knightprodigy]

[He knows that voice, that accent... 'cept it's a little different now.] Carrie?

[girlyboywonder]

[a short pause, and then sharply-] Who's this?

[knightprodigy]

[Ominous feeling! Don't be like Damian, oh please, don't be like Damian.] It's me. Dick.

[girlyboywonder]

[oh don't worry! it'll just be you that gets the special treatment, dick. just as coldly-]

Where are you?